At that time, the clear moonlight in front of young Ashina Tilie was suddenly covered by a mass of black.
The sharp and loud hawk's cry echoed all around, and the black mass quickly enlarged in front of his eyes and swooped towards him.
The eagle's claws were as sharp as iron hooks, and they landed on his head and face, picking up the flesh and fascia.
He shouted sadly, and his eyes were blood red. Before he fell to the ground, he saw that figure still standing still in the hazy scarlet. Such a frightening change did not arouse in her body.
Half a wave.
He ignored his anger. He had fallen to the ground but was still being attacked by the ferocious black hawk. He shouted "Help", "Help me", but the figure still did not move. In a daze, he seemed to hear
She opened her mouth and said: "It's so pitiful."
A very light tone, no sarcasm, no fright, just a calm look down and indifference.
After that, she seemed to turn around and leave calmly.
He was rescued by the guards who came after hearing the sound. He was seriously injured and frightened and fell into coma for several days. When he woke up, he immediately told his father that the Dasheng woman knew how to tame an eagle, so she must have let the eagle attack him!
His father, who was sitting beside the bed, slapped him in the face with his backhand.
In this land, eagles are worshiped and revered by their tribesmen and are regarded as messengers of gods.
Li Shang's grip on your neck was finally forced to loosen.
It was not until eight days after the confrontation with Li Shang Tilie in the mountains that Tilie led his troops past here. When the whistle stopped, the roar of eagles suddenly echoed.
But I also had time to see my father.
So on the verge of death, Na Tilie finally completed the "sampling" in the true sense.
Since it’s the same whistle tune…
The death of the coach was an extremely good start. The war collapsed at a speed beyond anyone's expectation. My father was soon forced to rush to the army in person and handed Xiao Sheng a document begging for surrender.
I am broken, and so is Yan Hanshu.
Moreover, my face was disfigured, and I could hear the roar of eagles, and lose control when I saw things that had nothing to do with eagles. It was simply a shame for the royal family. I completely incurred the disgust of my father and fell into the abyss.
Yanhan Tilie finally screamed, I staggered forward with the knife in hand, raised my hand to wave it away, I was angry, screamed, and ran away, my blood and eagle feathers flying under the snowy field.
It was always a catastrophe for you alone.
You were given preferential treatment, but after the war came, you never lost all your freedom of movement - Yanhan people are very kind, the chains of marrying the princess are under your feet, and in your heart, you are destined to walk out of the small desert snowfield
.
Another example is Li Shang's Tire, who only thought that this man was playing the music of his hometown to sadden the spring and autumn, but he knew that he was trying to learn to tame the falcon in his own way.
Just when Na Tilie swung his sword again, I seemed like a madman who wanted to kill or die - or in other words, I seemed to have transformed into a carrier body of the catastrophe, killing with the most turbulent anger and resentment in the world, and suddenly pounced again
He came down and, with the madness that led to the same death, he frantically grasped Tilie's knife-holding hand.
In the past few days, I have been out and about a lot, and I have had wives and concubines. I like to be seen with the scars on my mask.
Nothing can be passed down before death, but it can definitely be coveted after death.
Li Shang even thought that he was having auditory hallucinations. In the first few years, I would always have auditory hallucinations like that, and I always felt like my face was covered in blood... It seemed like I was getting sick again after being a teenager.
In that life and death, He absorbed all the power of will, as if summoning a ray of old will left by Beidi in that snowy field.
Snowflakes fell into your eyes, and you struggled to move the bloody corners of your mouth, facing the sky, showing a healthy but provocative smile.
You hurriedly blew the bone whistle again, and with the melodious whistle, after more than ten years, the eagle circled for a while and landed on your shoulder again.
During that time, Tilie had already swallowed the pills to stop the bleeding, pulled out the short knife from his right leg, tore open the hem of his clothes and bandaged the wound tightly.
He used his will as incense to strengthen his divine power, and again, and again, and again, he tried his best to save himself from fire and water and then gave up.
Why is the person behind me playing the same whistle tune?!
When Yan Han saw the murderous intent clearly in these eyes, the bronze sparrow hairpin had already pierced my neck.
When I fell to the ground, Tilie stood up with one hand on the ground, pulled out the broken sword from my side, and thrust it into the other side of my neck with force.
I tried to get used to everything that had nothing to do with eagles again. I had eagles captured one after another, locked them outside the iron cage, listened to their howling, tortured them to death bit by bit, and watched
They eventually become a pile of smelly rotten meat.
I was willing. It was obviously just an unusual act of having fun before drinking. I didn't even have time to actually do anything. How could I lose everything?
Before you finished all that, your face was covered with hot sweat, and there was no trace of blood except for the stained blood.
"Yu Feng" is a female eagle with a ferocious temperament and is difficult to truly tame. That night she suddenly attacked Yanhan Tilie. This was not an instruction from Beidi, but a spontaneous action out of her eagerness to protect her master. That night, Jing
Jing looked at Li Shang and Beidi, who fell to the ground violently and struggled with emotion. You finally don't have your own eagle anymore.
After a short period of time, Na Tilie had already determined whether "Yu Feng" was still alive and whether he still remembered you. He polished the bone whistle along the road. When he passed by the mountain, Na Tilie tried to blow the whistle.
, but never heard a response.
I quickly lost my fear of hawks and was left with only hatred. I thought I had finally emerged from this night.
Everything overlaps with this night in the eleventh year, the fierce male eyes, the sharp eagle whistle, the light of the snow at this time is just like the moonlight of this night, pale and cold.
Li Shang fell into the snow, roared like a beast, grabbed the white eagle violently, and threw it away.
Yan Hanshu has only used copper sparrow hairpins to tie his hair since a long time ago. Those who walk in dangerous situations have the consciousness that whatever they carry with them can be used as weapons. This copper hairpin is polished to be extremely sharp.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! After a long time, Beidi became very interested in the Yanhan people's falconry skills. You have other problems. The only thing you can do is to see that others don't do anything bad. Whenever you see it,
If you have it, you always want to use it for your own use. Of course, what you call a small country must understand it well.
Li Shang's eyes widened in disbelief, his throat pumped, blood gushed out from his mouth, and with a completely clear voice, he finally fell forward.
Li Shang's powerful sinking knife and his severed hand fell into the snow together.
I have offended my father.
His father would not allow him to tarnish the gods in this way. How could such a sacred thing be controlled by a weak and prosperous man?
I seemed to have broken free from fear, but my steps were still staggering. My whole body was covered in blood and pain and was coerced by the furious inner demons. There was no longer a sequence of steps before I swung the sword.
Yu Feng circled and struck again, but was once again thrown away by Yan Han's Ti Lie.
Maybe my father would have doubted me that time? I want to go find my father!
Yufeng was thrown into the snow and let out a sharp cry.
But I didn't wait for such an opportunity. Instead, I heard the news that our Khanate's coach died before the battle - the murderer was none other than Princess Xiaosheng!
Before coming to Ashi, everyone in Yanhan was pursuing the method of "integration and understanding".
More importantly...my confused words seemed to reveal my coveting of Chongyue.
Li Shang Tilie let out a human-like roar. When he raised his sword again, Tilie had already pulled out the short sword from his boot and swept it down.
Eight days ago, I met Li Shang Ti Lie in the mountains along Hanshu.
I hate it so much, I hate it day and night.
When the short knife fell out of Tilie's hand, I threw you to the ground, grabbed your neck with my small hands, and rushed back a few steps in the snow.
When I fell on my back, Tilie, who was supporting my body with one hand, suddenly gave up his strength and let himself fall into the snow.
What's more, the guard saw with his own eyes that the eagle that injured me was much larger than the hawks we see every day. It was very rare, and its nature was so fierce that it was said that it could be tamed.
As the little hand tightened, blood overflowed from Tilie's mouth.
If there is no real God, it must only exist within oneself!
Yan Han was in a frenzy of thoughts, and just as he was waiting to make a judgment, a loud and sharp eagle whistle resounded across the snowy field.
Kill me first, and then kill the royal court with the reinforcements coming from the front. Use the life of the main combatant to stop the war and apologize to your people, Xiaosheng Jiangshan.
Li Shang's intense sight, shrouded in blood, suddenly saw a compelling murderous intention in the eyes of the man in black clothes that should have been distracted, even more powerful than the howling wind and snow.
Yao Ri, whose cracks had disappeared in the successive fights, made a slight thud, and for a moment, the thud turned into the sound of breaking.
Now, you retrieve the Sun Sword, drag your injured leg, and walk step by step towards Li Shang's Ti Lie.
The weapon was broken and there was still no flesh and blood, the body fell to the ground and still had no instinct, and even the instinct was on the verge of losing its strength. It seemed that the only thing left was to pray for God's blessing.
Small death and small life are all here.
Yufeng built a nest here, and there were not two young eagles in the nest, so it could not follow him for a long time along Hanshu, and reluctantly sent Tilie dozens of miles away. After getting Tilie's signal, he returned.
Just left.
It was as if there was no lightning and thunder in my mind, and many voices poured in, including the shouts of the soldiers, the peace music played in the Confucius Temple, the long sound of bells and chimes in Luoyang City, the roaring sound of the bellows box in the Jiangdu workshop, and the people entering the city.
They greeted us with tears, A Dian smiled, Lao Chang drank the mutton soup, and what Cui Lingan once said is what I want...
The knuckles of Yan Hanshu's fingers turned white as he gripped the copper hairpin. He concentrated all his strength here and tried his best to send it deeper, stirring the flesh, blood and tendons outside the cavity.
Because his right leg was seriously injured, his upper body was still stable, and the swords of the two sides were clashing. Na Tilie fell on his back again in the snow.
When you are dizzy, you seem to smell the coming of death.
There are rumors that you lured the coach with your beauty, but I believe it! That man obviously has some secrets!
During the fight, you deliberately tried to move the mask under my face, and you could see my strengths from my reaction.
In front of you are the common people of Xiaosheng, your family, soldiers, friends, and companions.
Blood spattered like a line, and the knife cut off Li Shang's strong left hand, and the break at the wrist was almost flat.
All these thoughts lasted only a moment, and in that moment I suddenly understood - I was the man who had wronged me, and the bone whistle I heard that night was an accident. Were you not secretly using that bone whistle to tame the falcon back then?
As the "king", Beidi also followed to watch herding and hunting. When the Ashi people showed our strength and bravery to your capable princess, what some people know is that you recorded every path for Xiao Sheng.
Road, people I’ve seen.
The god who is always stingy in lending a helping hand in this world should be himself.
Li Shang stood up again with the knife in his hand. The mask under his face fell off, and the scars on his face were dripping with blood. I trembled and covered the socket of my left eye, which had been gouged out by the eagle's claws.
He rushed towards Na Tilie madly, roaring like an evil ghost and asked: "Who is he! Who is he?"
In the last moment, this deep roar turned into a sharp scream.
Na Tilie had the advantage of reason and seriously injured Yanhan Tilie's right arm with his sword, but Li Shang, Tilie went crazy and seemed to be aware of the pain. Although there was a plan, his instinct burst out with a more terrifying force.
strength.
But my father died, my father actually died, and Chang Kuo, the commander-in-chief of the Sheng Army, beheaded my father in public.
I told you before that you are not weird!
"Who is he!" I asked tremblingly, while the knife kept pressing forward.
Tilie took a breath for a moment, and finally managed to support his lower body. He quickly sat up and looked at Li Shang Tilie, who ran away some distance to fight with the eagle.
You won...should be considered a win.
The moment after he lost his resistance, Ti Lie tried his best to lift his left leg, bent his knees and struck Li Shang Ti Lie's ribs. Taking advantage of my strength to loosen, he pulled away to avoid it, and the tip of Li Shang Ti Lie's knife fell to the ground.
At this moment, you have raised your lower body from the side, holding half of the broken sword in each hand, and used all your strength to thrust it diagonally towards Li Shang's strong ribs!
The eagle was originally an injured eagle. It was rescued by Beidi by chance. You named it Yufeng.
Na Tilie has always abandoned one principle:
When there is a huge disparity between the enemy and you, the sharpest weapon should be brought out when you are least sure that it can seriously injure the enemy.
The next year, I finally waited for the news of the war, and this man was taken to the back line... Maybe I won't have the chance to attack you, and I will pay it back a hundred times.
Taming an eagle is their tradition. Those who can master the art of taming an eagle are those recognized by the gods. He has been trying to tame an eagle of his own, but has never been able to do so.
Until then, I suddenly heard the sound of the bone whistle. The melodious music was like the most vicious curse, and like an eagle's claws, it hooked up my bloody memories!
We think that this little Sheng princess likes to write poems and compose poems to relieve her worries, but she knows that everything written in your pen contains secret codes, and you have placed eyeliners like nails under the land of Ashi.
Your left hand, which was hanging by the side of your head, was raised from the snow.
The swords were fighting, and Li Shang Tilie knelt down to suppress Tilie. My bloody eyes were dripping with sticky plasma, and it was dripping under Tilie's face.
But you are not dead yet! Dead!
My royal brother became the new Khan.
I suddenly let out a maniacal laugh, trying to wake myself up from the hallucination. I raised the knife to end the man's life and the absurd feeling, but the last moment, this white shadow seemed to come out of a nightmare and rushed over.
It roared and attacked my head and face, its sharp claws firmly embedded in my flesh.
When the inside is weak, attack its heart. This is a military strategy.
However, Li Shang was wearing armor, and the broken sword pierced through the armor, but only barely penetrated his flesh and blood.
